why are we not able to see when we are actually living our dreams...why does it take someone else reminding us? why, once we get to where we always wanted to be do we change our route, do we want to immediately be somewhere else?
why cant the destination be realized...why are we consistently searching? and for what? for how long? forever? why do we always want more?
as terribly troubling as this is, i hope it never changes. i hope i never stop wondering when i will get somewhere even after i have already arrived.
im just waiting for you to get here too.
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wayward and high strung, she is lovesick and ever so strong
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